The blackness was starting to go away, and he tried to move. Shots of pain went through his body. "..GAH!" He yelled, and forced himself to get up. "ALERT: ALERT: THE GUY IS WAKING UP!" A alarm went out. Ryth was surrounded by members of the clan. He held a high revenge rate. Under his helmet they all could have sworn he was grinning. He wasnt in the most perfect state, but the morphine would help him with that. They aimed theyre guns at him. The leader, Valen, walked up to him.
"...How are you feeling?" Valen said, walking around ryth. "Like i should rip the intestines out of your stomach and destroy the whole world." Ryth replyed menacingly. "...Pfft. Like you coul-" Valen was interrupted when a foot collided with his jaw. "Think again." The troops were so suprised at this that they reloaded, but valen gave them the sign to not fire. "I understand your pain, but theres a much graver threat that should be dealt with." Valen said, Ryth growled, he has no other emotian but hate and pain.
"And what was that?" Ryth murmured, almost like he didnt want to say it. Valen looked back at him. "...Penan." Valen replied, getting up. "He is a menacing threat that has been destroying whole servers, we had to get rid of you because you were a nuisance. As with your whole 'Resistance." "We had a reason!" Ryth yelled. "Penen did too, but we believed him. Then all of my friends died." Valen replied with a hint of regret. "...I understand." Ryth said, he wasnt that much good at obeying, but he just went through what valen went through.
"The man that nuked your city was penan. If you look all around, do we carry anything like a nuke?" Valen made a statement. Ryth looked around, seeing nothing. He felt as if he was being manipulated. Ryth made a run for it. He pushed two players away, and started running through the base. "Get him!" The players said, and ran for him. He got shot a few times, but he was fine overall. He got to the entrance, and pressed the button. He seen a soldier talking on the computer in the nearest room. He slammed his head on the keyboard, grabbed his pistol and small rations. The door wasnt going to open more then it already was, so he tried slipping through.
More bullets fired at him, they hit the door, though. He slipped through, and got back up. The area was vast, and the only thing in the distance was rocks and sand. He started running through the sand, most of it kicking back in the air. He still had hope for himself. After two days of walking, he hadn't had anything to eat. He finally found a working boat, and set it off. He eat some of his food, but left the rest for later. He let his eyes slowly come down and sleep. The next hours, he was at a harbor. "OI, I GOT SOMETHING!" A player yelled, getting his rifle out, and firing at the boat. He didnt really see anything because of the fog.
Ryth's boat started going down, but he woke up before that. He quickly swam up to the shore, and was greeted by other civil protection. "...Urm...Hey...?" Ryth said before he was dragged inside a building and asked for questions.
"I TOLD YOU, IM NOT A CONVICT!" Ryth yelled, obviously disturbed by something. The other civil protection sighed. "Fine, we are letting you out. But you better not be at bay, 'Ryth'." One said, releasing his cuffs and letting him go. Ryth had lost most of his rations to the man that sunk his little canoe. He didnt even know where he is right now.
GM: HARBOR
Sorry guys, this i did in my spare time, and i didnt want to keep you waiting. I'll be sure to get to the next chap, But i kinda have writers block, so hang on for me, Alright?
